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Change Of Color
Fee wanted to punch them all in the face as hard as she could. She also wanted to pass out, like she normally did when she was this stressed. But something (probably the adrenaline from being terrified) kept her concious and she was pissed. She fumed for a second before turning off in her own direction of the forest and storming off. Her eyes adjusted fairly quickly to the darker light under the trees but her stupid, stupid cocktail dress kept snagging on, well, everything.
As she was storming, she fould a little place where a stout little tree's long, willowy branches had draped down onto the ground, forming a little alcove of leaves. She crawled into it and pulled into herself against the tree trunk, where it was darkest and most protected.
Her plan was to stay there until day break but after just a few moments, she began getting restless. She moved a lot but listened so incredibly intensly to the silence of the forest before she made each move that her ears started to hurt. Ever falling leaf started making her jump. It was then that she went limp, slumping against the trunk as she plunged into darkness.
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